Chapter 66

Now even if there is a miracle doctor, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. However, her little girl didn't understand. She thought that the more drugs were injected into her body, she would be as healthy as yesterday.

She knew her body for a long time, and had a tendency to do it on purpose, hoping to leave her tired world as soon as possible. When she left, she could see him, so she didn't have any fear; but when she really wanted to leave, she remembered that she still had a little girl, she and his little girl, who was only sixteen years old, like a flower. At such an age, she could not bear to let her touch death and disappear.

She understood that she was a selfish woman, selfish to the bone only love, forget the family, forget to be a mother's responsibility.

"Mom, mom..." Zhang Qing held the patient's hand, which was not dripped, and put it on her cheek.

She didn't know what to say or how to do. At the age of sixteen, she didn't know how to face death. She could only hold her hand and murmur the warm words.

"My child, mother is still here, don't panic, don't be afraid." She stretched out her hand and patted her thin shoulder. At this time, the comfort was rare. She didn't know how much her daughter could hear.

“……” Zhang Qing, speechless, buries her face gently into the patient's chest. Her movements are very light, for fear of hurting her.

"I want to go home." She sighed that since her life was irretrievable, she didn't have to give her last time to the four blank walls and go back to her little home with that memory for the rest of her life. With her daughter around, she managed to endure the last two weeks of pain. Otherwise

"You can't." Zhang Qing vetoed it without thinking about it.

"However, you can't be willful any more." Uncle Li's voice came from the door.

“……” With a beautiful smile on her lips, she gently closed her eyes and fell asleep again. She also gave the terrible silence to her daughter in front of the hospital bed and her excited friends.

She has always been selfish, so she doesn't care who she is.

Therefore, she did not even leave the last 14 days for her daughter. At 6 a.m. that day, she pulled out the drops on her hands and left the world willfully, and rushed into the country with her lover in a determined attitude.

Zhang Qing's world collapsed into hopeless ruins.

She looked at the cold woman on the hospital bed and the smile on her lips. She felt like she was choked up with a very stuffy breath. She couldn't breathe it out or swallow it.

Uncle Li was busy in the crowd, constantly trying to save the people on the bed, but the heart test map next to him was still a straight line without fluctuation. It turns out that the end of life is a straight line with no characteristics, no ups and downs, no emotions, just a monotonous straight line. No matter how colorful the starting point and process are, the end point is the same straight line, no one can be an exception.

Uncle Li, who has always been calm and elegant, is a little crazy. All the nurses stop their work. Only Uncle Li is still persistently carrying out the rescue. After several shocks, the screen was still straight.

Zhang Qing wants to shout, she wants to shout to Uncle Li: she has left us, don't want us, why are we so sad?

She didn't know if she had yelled out. Her world suddenly became silent again. In such a noisy environment, no sound could be heard. Uncle Li looked at her in surprise, put down the instrument, and sat down on the chair beside the sickbed.

The whole world plays a mime in Zhang Qing's eyes. She runs to the corridor, and people in the corridor are scared to hide on both sides.

Is she a demon? All people are afraid of this. Before yesterday, the nurse who was afraid to rush into other people's ward still ate her snacks? The little boy who looked at her in horror, didn't he still hold her yesterday and complain about the abuse of his family?

Why in the twinkling of an eye, all the people are afraid of her and hide from her. Did she become a demon overnight?

She stares at the people in front of her. They talk, some even scream, but they can't hear a word. It's her fault, isn't it?

Walking faster and faster, walking faster and faster, finally rushed out of the bustling hospital, but into a heavy rain without warning. It was a midsummer rain, heavy and fierce.

Countless raindrops beat on her, cold, piercing, despair, fear, no matter how she ran, could not run out of the sudden rain.

Finally, tired and tired, she fell to the ground. Her face fell to the ground heavily. A sharp pain came from her cheek, gradually passed through her whole body and reached her heart.

She is smiling, her voice is bleak; she is crying, her tears are intertwined, and she can't tell whether it is tears or rain.

I don't know how long later, the rain stopped in her world, and a pair of dark black shoes appeared in front of her. The trouser legs of the visitor were wet by the rain, but he didn't see any embarrassment. He stood still and insisted on blocking the rain for her.

She stiffened and raised her head slowly, looking over the man's long legs, the hem of the suit, his big hand holding the umbrella, his clean chin, his lips, his nose, his eyes, his eyebrows, his silky hair, and the big black umbrella he shared with her.She thought that she had cried enough and had no more strength to continue to vent.

And she just looked at him, tears burst, a burst of wailing.

Wu Yucan still stood upright, blocking the raindrops above for her, quietly letting her cry, letting her grievances and her sadness release.

After a long time, his beautiful eyebrows began to twist. She had been crying for too long.

"Enough, little girl." He bent down to help her up. As soon as he touched her shoulder, she fell back.

Damn it!

Wu Yucan low curse, drop the big black umbrella, bend over to hold her, sit on the car to leave.

This is a beautiful villa, like a castle in a fairy tale.

And she is not a princess. She is just a person who left her mother in the world for 16 years, and now she can't keep the person she calls her mother.

Zhang Qing sat at the table under the tree outside and buried her face in her knees. A leaf fell on her black and white hair and refused to land.

She was surrounded by Wu Yucan, who was busy with his laptop for a whole day without saying a word.

Well, she just wants to be quiet now.

Why do you believe him so much? He was almost a stranger to her. She didn't even know his name, but she stayed at his house for three days.

In the past three days, he didn't talk to her much. He just did his work, but never left her sight. As soon as she looked up, he could see him. Sometimes he just looked at her, and there was something in her beautiful eyes that she couldn't understand. But more often, he was always busy.

He is charming when he works, like the king who dominates his country. He can do anything with a wave of his hand.

So, he can solve her sadness, can't he?

She has a lot to ask him, how can he know where she is; why should he treat her so well when he is a stranger; whether there is a kind of medicine in the world that can let her continue to live a carefree life in the future

Zhang Qing thought faintly and fell asleep in her confused thoughts.

Wu Yucan feels the gaze of the little girl opposite, but he has no time to pay attention to it and talk to her. Knowing that she needs comfort most at this time, he can only save time for the boring laptop. Zhang lingshuo's Zhang's group began to extend to the United States. He needed to help him with his early affairs, and he couldn't put it off. His own Mel hotel was also facing a crisis. For a moment, he was so busy that he almost had no time to eat or sleep.

Wu Yucan thought, he secretly scolded countless bastards in the bottom of his heart, and his mood improved a little.

Wu Yucan continued to focus on the notebook in front of him. Staring at the data on the screen, his eyes flashed a flash of excitement. His fingers quickly knocked on the keyboard for a while, showing a satisfied smile and closing the notebook.

Don't let him see this broken computer in the next week, or he will turn his face.

Wu Yucan raised her eyes, and the little girl had fallen asleep on the table. In just three days, she changed herself into a different shape. Her round and healthy apple face seemed to shrink by one, covered with pale and fragile eyelashes, forming a dark shadow. The shadow had not retreated since the day of the embankment, and even her round little chin was now sharp.

She was very restless in her sleep, moving restlessly from time to time, and her pretty eyebrows were frowning.

At this time, she suddenly startled in the dream, shook her body, and then opened her bloodshot eyes.

He was immediately filled with a sense of accomplishment, which was more than making tens of millions of dollars, because she was looking for him at the first sight. When her eyes touched him, her tight body relaxed slightly.

He knew that she had just lost her relatives, and he just appeared at this time, which made her have a special sense of dependence, but he was still very happy.

"Little girl, let's play chess." Like a juggler, he took out two small bowls from the back of his laptop. The chess box was round and lovely. When he saw the chess box, he felt that it was especially like a little girl biting an apple. His cheeks were bulging. He could be as cute as he wanted.

"I don't know much about it." When she saw him open the chess box, it was black and white go, which she had never learned. Moreover, go was a complicated game, and she couldn't do it.

"It doesn't matter. We don't do it the usual way." He pushed the small bowl with white chess in front of her and laid the chessboard. "Ladies first."

She nervously put a white chess, and he put a black chess beside her white chess; she played another white chess, but he still put the black next to her chess.

She looked up at him, he was very bright smile, white teeth neatly arranged, very good-looking.

She wondered, is this his tactic? If she doesn't have any tactics, will she lose miserably?

She hardened her head, and then dropped another piece. He was still like the previous two handed chess. At last, the board was full of pieces. Her white piece fell into the last free position, and he even had a piece in his hand.He smiles and directly presses the sunspot on the last white one.

She stared. What kind of chess is that?

Looking at her stunned eyes, he laughed, his big hand could not help rubbing her soft hair, let her smooth hair suddenly burst.

She stares at him, he doesn't stop, she stares again, until her eyes turn red, he stops.